Tiffany’s figure and appearance had already surpassed most girls; she was just rather lacking in the confidence department. However, this did not stop her from bringing out the beauty of most clothes she tried out.
Thus came the scene every salesperson in the department store was envious of.
Tiffany kept taking clothes that the salesperson, Jasper, or even Henry picked out for her to try on. Jasper did not comment on whether the clothes looked nice or not when she tried them on, so she tried them one after another.
After some time, Jasper turned to the salesperson while Tiffany returned to the changing room and said, “I’ll buy all the clothes she tried on just now.”
The salesperson widened their eyes in shock. “These… sir, these clothes aren’t cheap…”
There was no novel-like scene where the salesperson looked down on Jasper, while the man’s attitude remained kind and warm toward the store staff as well. He said with a smile, “I know. Please package them up for me, I’ll take all of them.”
The salesperson’s eyes grew starry and they quickly went to pack the clothes and print out an invoice.
Just then, Tiffany came out to see dozens of clothes on the counter and quickly pulled on Jasper’s sleeve to stop him.
“Jasper, I saw the price tags on them and each of them costs a few thousand. Let’s not.”
Before Jasper could speak, Henry piped up first.
“A few thousand only? Seriously, silly lady, you have no idea how rich this man in front of you is, do you? If you’re talking about making money, this man earned more than a million in interest alone during the time he spent shopping for clothes with you.”
The salesperson’s hand shook by the side as they typed out the invoice. Their hearts were about to jump out of their chest.
As a salesperson in a department store, they had seen all sorts of people. Among them were quite a few business owners who brought their lady friends out to shop. However, it was rare to see someone rich enough to buy tens of thousands worth of clothing while remaining so unfazed.
“You’re not afraid that Anna’s going to fly over and cut the both of us down with an axe?” Jasper said without looking up at him.
Henry’s expression hardened. “This has nothing to do with me. My job is just to monitor and make sure you don’t flirt around and hurt my sister. She already said that an opponent like Wendy has caused her enough of a headache.”
Jasper’s hand paused while he looked down, about to sign the receipt. “What else did she say?”
“You wanna know? Bribe your future brother-in-law then,” Henry said gleefully.
He had just finished speaking when a sharp cry sounded from the clothing shop behind them, followed by the sound of a woman’s piercing scolding.
“Where did this country bumpkin come from? Are you blind or what? Do you even know how expensive my clothes are? Can you even compensate me after dirtying it? Cheap sh*t!”
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